[By the third week Zack has been able to avoid most of the sickness and that is probably thanks to the fact that Zack is more or less as healthy as a horse in its prime. But he didn't get through most of the month scot-free either. He's had his fair share of aches and nasal congestion and coughing just like everyone else.

He's in the kitchens that night looking for something to drink, preferably something with a ton of vitamin c in it. That's when he hears the clatter and yelping. Curious he goes to investigate.]

You alright? Probably should be careful about wandering around at night with stray benches around that could attack you.

[There's a lighthearted note to his tone as he goes to offer to help her up with a hand.]

Here, I got you.